We did it! Happy number 8!

The first time I met Josh was my freshman year, he was a junior. I was sitting in my six hour art class and in walks a tall, skinny, dark curly hair boy with crutches. He sat to the right side of me. Through out the middle of the class year we started talking. We would play paper football during class or I would actually draw and he would watch and talk. He was funny and had a cute smile. I think he liked my legs because he would tell me often how he like my legs. We were friends.

Today as I write this I sit across from that tall, skinny, dark curly hair boy. He still makes me laugh with his funny personality and he still has that cute smile. He still tells me he likes my legs and we still play paper football together. The only thing that has changed is that we are in love and Friday we are going to celebrate our 8th anniversary together. We still lay in bed and talk about art class. We still remember some of our conversations and laugh at how silly we were. Josh always tells me how he wanted to ask me out but was scared he wasn't good enough for me but to me he did because when I'm around him i still feel like that tall, skinny, long dark hair school girl that had a crush on him.

I love my Joshua!

Josh thanks for growing old with me.

love your girl,
Marti